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Yeah, brand new Joe Kel production Its official, come on And the music wey we play we do it on our own Stylee, stylee Lagos anthem Modenine 2Face Idibia Elajoe Cool DJ Jimmy Jatt (See) I reside in Lagos the city of hustlers Everybody is in a hurry traders and customers Pockets get picked on a regular If you're not street you gon' part with your cellular You're driving? I suggest you check your rearview Be careful 'cause an okada just might just be near you Knock one of them down and the rest gon' tear you to pieces Hey Yo! Welcome to the Jungle And the danfo drivers always tryna fumble Rush hour bus stop are like the royal rumble When the people run things, all we do is grumble Everybody (red eye, red eye) ain't nobody humble Strip and tumble into the eternal abyss Half the people hold the grudge the others keep malice, fake chalice (Lagos) too much joor If you no get no go bori e This Lagos wey we dey so is our zone This streets' wey you dey see so is our own All the people wey we see, we love them to our bone And the music wey we play we do it on our own Stylee, stylee, stylee We do it in our own Stylee, stylee, stylee We do it in our own Stylee, stylee, stylee (awa t'Eko) We do it in our own Stylee, stylee, stylee (2Baba, come on) I remember well the beginning of the struggle When we use hang around the block Doing accapella, and just staying out of trouble It's seems like yesterday when we started the game Hoping for some fame and some fortune Now what's the game with no pain That explains all the hustle and the bustle Like when we enter bus claim staff because we get money Trekking to Ikeja, it was not very funny When we started dem be dey talk say we dey mental Back then na Jimmy Jatt (wetin?) Na him dey give us instrumental And up 'til now we still dey stay strong Dey hold on, the struggle still goes on Up 'til now we still here, and we ain't going nowhere This Lagos wey we dey so is our zone This streets' wey you dey see so is our own All the people wey we see, we love them to our bone And the music wey we play we do it on our own Stylee, stylee, stylee We do it in our own Stylee, stylee, stylee (we still in here, DJ Jimmy Jatt) We do it in our own (Modenine) Stylee, stylee, stylee (2Face Idibia) We do it in our own (about now) Stylee, stylee, stylee (my main man, throwin' a rack, Ellajoe) Who ever come naija go come educated like this? Get the game to elevate, not least Wonder how Mother Africa felt when foreigners enslave their kids Some killed, some taken away yo, caged and shipped Wonder how she feels now when see's now how we under rack Plus m-, oh, we can change the script like Spike Lee Dulum ideas, there and then the professor Even though things dey hard for Lagos, we dey enterprising No dey joke, approach the game down to earth like lightining Ain't no Chris Rock so don't be shocked How we're taking real hip-hop from the street to the mainstream Without word or renowed, we still getting the same spins with the wackness Of course, you know we terminating Fela mysten, of course you know we are ever blazing In the mix like Jimmy (Jatt) You know my power move in static With Elajoe every time is nothing but classic stylee This Lagos wey we dey so is our zone This streets' wey you dey see so is our own All the people wey we see, we love them to our bone And the music wey we play we do it on our own Stylee, stylee, stylee We do it in our own Stylee, stylee, stylee We do it in our own Stylee, stylee, stylee We do it in our own Stylee, stylee, stylee Yeah, now you know The definition of beautification Cool DJ Jimmy Jatt Point beat Question Mark, Kennis Music Storm in the building Now you know Yeah, yeah, here we go Lagos anthem